"Lights on cell A24!" shouted the guard, and the lights inside the cellburst on. Inside, the inmate - known as the b**st - growled as the brightlight...hurt his eyes. He cursed until his eyes adjusted and he spotted me. Iexpected a smile, but his face remained cold and emotionless.The other inmates were attracted to the light, and when they saw me theystarted cat-calling, howling and hurling abuse. I turned toward the b**st,putting my ass to the baying mob and gave it a sexy wiggle. The mob. ..Then again, perhaps with hindsight, best they didn't.One of the conversations I had with Becky in the afterglow of our lovemaking was that it was quite likely that Dan had been enjoying both my Mum and his other Daughter my Aunt Barbara which was quite the turn on for me ... well my Aunt Barbara at least; I tried not to think of my Mum as a sexual person. Such was the fun I was having it was proving an elusive subject to simply ignore as my eyes would often stray over her body and wondered. Obviously we never want any losses, especially of people, but unfortunately that is not very realistic. Nobody ever wants to be the statistic. However, in many respects, I think it weighs on us more than it does on the families as we will always wonder what could have been done differently."Sally asked, "Should we hold off on sending anything to the Alliance until after the interrogations?" No," responded Molly. "We should give them all the known details, including how the Durale arrived, how. ”“Right. I never asked before because you seemed happy and that’s all I cared about. And you being safe, of course. You never seemed upset. Some boys fall apart, cry and stuff like that if they break up with a girl. But you didn’t.”"No, it was okay. I knew she had to move, it wasn’t as though we’d split up. We both had fun. Who knows what may happen in the future. Anyway, you said you used to hear us fucking; how did that make you feel?"“Excited… very excited. It made me so wet and horny. You.